walking through a myriad of tangled pathways, crossing
and recrossing grids of expectation.
as a heaven looms closer on a sunsetical beautiful horizon.
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Wiping the dust off my feet as I walk away on green fields of grass.
Tenderly existing in sidelines of all of life’s expectant promises.Carrying on toward hopeful desires held in hearts of golden truths of love.
Forgetting hidden desires of life, leaving them aside, moving ahead with no expectations or hopes.
Unable to succeed any further on the road I’m on.It is already a dead-end street on which I must stop and forgive the shortness of life sent my way.
Writing amidst confusion, relating self to a deep contemplation,
Consoling my heart, touching my mind with whispers of heaven sentstraight to my soul.Filling every atom with hopes to continue in directions towardsshores of tomorrow, awaiting my time to alight upon them in mylittle rowboat of life.Sustaining wisdom in the palms of my mind, taking care not to spilla drop, because I’ll need every particle…
At night when I look above and see just one tiny star in the eternal
How little I know of life, myself and others.Like that tiny star – I am just a minute piece of life.What I know and learn and put to use, means hardly anything at all,except when I use myself in these endeavors.Using myself to help others, I too, like the little star, will be seenfor what…
Stretching across miles of desert views, feeling all of it’s nature touching my soul with exquisite prayer.
Sightful visions entering my subconsciousness on a beautiful, peaceful Easter Sunday.